In the dead of night, Kunlun Mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist. Occasionally, you can see a little light, and occasionally you can hear the roar of animals and birds, but the smell of people is missing.
In Yuxu Palace, He Mu and Fang Huayin have not returned from their travels, Daqinggen is addicted to games, Meng Qi has to sit in the main hall, with the statue of Yuanshi standing behind him, the glass lamp is burning, and the lotus flower on the nose is fragrant. , a cool breeze.
His eyes are half-opened and half-closed, and the true spirit that sees the natural wisdom has already transcended the real world, living at an infinite height, looking down on all directions, and what he sees is folded and distorted, which is completely different from what he sees in the normal "mode".
This is the perspective of the legend!
His body is like a fairy world, covering the universe, and Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness spreads, contaminating more and more universes.
However, the number of universes is endless, just like the bubbles in the sea of ??chaos. To achieve branding, the "imprint of others" will naturally appear with the birth of the universe or the fragmentation of cosmic light fragments, and there is still a relatively long process of cultivation.
At the same time, the universes, caves, fragments, or worlds that have left their "imprints of others and me" need to deepen communication and improve harmony, so that they can gradually grow to the point where they can mobilize galaxy-level power.
These are the two major aspects of the legendary practice. The main thing is to practice hard work with water. When you reach perfection, you can try to break through the barriers and enter the final stage of the sea of ??suffering.
Although Xiao Sang has been resurrected and returned, and his greatest wish has been fulfilled, the pressure from the Demon Buddha and the Golden Emperor still exists, and the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun is blurred and difficult to distinguish between good and evil, so he still cannot relax in his practice.
The main hall gradually became dark, as if it had fallen into a sea of ??chaos, while Meng Qi was like a statue in the depths of the darkness, a bit lofty and a bit hard to touch.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and an ancient glazed lamp that was difficult to describe in color was quietly burning at the bottom, reflecting all the scenes in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so clearly that there was no omission.
The bright moon in the high sky was suddenly covered with a black veil, and the dying stars dimmed instantly. The void above Kunlun Mountain boiled inexplicably, and a figure holding a white lotus book descended, with two heads and six arms, accompanied by ethereal sounds, There are few petals in the sky, as if he is the envoy of Luojiao Fengdian!
It's not the envoy of Fengdian who was old and needed the life-prolonging elixir back then, but the original owner of the strength he borrowed when he appeared in the Dharma form, the original body he appeared in!
Another legendary peak power awakened early!
At the same time, the sky of Kunlun Mountains lit up with a light that penetrated the darkness, and a well-proportioned palm appeared out of thin air, holding a glazed lamp that lit up the way home, handsome as a scholar's hand that made a magic lamp pass by for a few days The recuperation has already recovered.
His eyes were pale and colorless, and Sha Wujing, who was wearing a skull-glazed rosary, was holding a staff, protruding from the side of the envoy of Fengdian with its ubiquitous power.
Next to him, a huge black shadow slowly rose, with hands forming seals, shaped like the mouth of a vase, incorporating the image of Kunlun Mountain into it, and the surroundings suddenly seemed to be enclosed in a closed object, isolating the inside and outside, forming a fairyland by itself , so that the legendary power lost its ubiquitous characteristics.
The surroundings were dim, and the lights of the city not far away were dim and flickering, suspected to be in another world, hard to reach.
Aquarius God Envoy!
Another divine envoy under the seat of Wusheng Laomu!
However, in just a few days, Luo Jiao managed to gather the four great envoys, which shows that the Golden Emperor attaches great importance to it!
Meng Qi, who opened his eyes, did not strike first, and secretly sighed:
"What should come will always come"
When Xiao Sang came back to life, how could Wusheng's old mother not feel a little bit, and would definitely send people to Yuxu Palace to test or search!
The envoy of Fengdian took a step forward, and said loudly:
"Su Zhangjiao, my mother has always been a Buddha, and I don't want to embarrass you. Please cooperate well and let me inspect the Yuxu Palace and your inner universe. If you are stubborn and stubborn, we are not without you. Thunderbolt means."
At this time, the Aquarius Angel obviously borrowed the power of the Vacuum Homeland and the Inanimate Heaven derived from the Dinghai Pearl to cut Kunlun Mountain from the real world, and the Moonlight Bodhisattva and other pharmacists Wang and Buddha have already repaid the cause and effect, and Meng Qi was alone. Facing the four envoys, without moving his eyebrows or eyes, he said with a flat smile:
"It's not about talking about it."
The meaning of the words is self-evident, Feng Dian envoy stopped talking, and turned the white lotus book in his hand without wind, and there were a few large characters on the cover:
"The Birthless Old Mother's Incarnation Sutra"!
As soon as the book was moved, the ethereal voice reverberated instantly, complementing the grand voice just now:
"Teaching all living beings: the world of mortals is suffering, samsara is sinking, and the world is suffering."
Along with these words, black air rose suddenly in Kunlun Mountains, and dark vortices opened up in the void, as if? Leading to reincarnation, leading to suffering.
One word can determine the law of this boundary!
Meng Qi raised his gaze slowly, as if the god statue in the darkness had also opened its eyes.
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The five red, blue, yellow, white and black altars symbolizing the five ancient emperors are full of ancient meanings, as if they have been built for tens of thousands of years. They surround the majestic nine-story altar, immersing themselves in the world. in the rules of operation.
? On the top of Fengtiantai, Shaoxuan and Xi'e, the legendary powerhouses of the bequeathed clan of the Human Emperor, sat on the edge. Below, there were many immortals from the bereaved clan and powerful men of the Great Zhou who were concentrating on arranging forbidden methods that exude a vicissitudes of life.
The previous stage of secret refining began with the chaos of the Middle Ages Demon Buddha. Over the tens of thousands of years, most of the Fengtiantai gradually took shape. Now that the time has come and the end of the kalpa is coming, it is the opportunity for a thorough arrangement.
With such a long preparation, in just three days, nine out of ten Feng Tiantais were completed, but the rest had to be arranged in conjunction with the weather, or could only be completed on the spot, and it took two or three months before it slowly came to an end.
During this period of time, even though Shaoxuan and Xi'e had the ability to be everywhere, they were cautious and guarded personally, fearing that Buddhas, immortals, demons and others would come and destroy them.
In front of her was the boat of doom floating quietly, Xi'e looked up at the stars in the sky that were comparable to a bright moon, and through the strong wind and mist, she saw the Yuyu Qionglou above.
These are the stars that are sleeping with legendary powers and even great fortune-tellers, and they were transformed into fragments of the real world!
"The legend of Zhangjiao Su's self-certification has triggered the changes in the end of the catastrophe in advance. If the Fengtiantai cannot be successfully built within this year, it will have to face the return of immortal Buddhas one after another. The hope is getting slimmer." Xi'e sighed.
Their early awakening also needs a process, otherwise it will cause great damage to themselves, just like Sha Wujing, so within a year and a half, the real world can barely maintain its old appearance.
Shaoxuan showed a wry smile: "Those who have already returned in advance, I'm afraid they won't just watch."
The closer it was to the end, the more worried he became.
If Feng Tiantai is successfully built, relying on the special nature of the real world, it will immediately radiate many universes and leave the imprint of humanity, allowing Gao Lan, the current emperor of the world, to accumulate a sufficient number of "imprints of others" in the shortest possible time.
And this is just one of the most insignificant functions of Feng Tiantai.
How can others turn a blind eye?
In Changle City, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found an inn to stay and concentrated on their cultivation.
After pondering for a long time, Yu Banshan found that the direction of the "Golden Seal of Yuanshi" that he could practice was limited, because the entrance has no regrets, but fortunately, his skills are of a low level, and can be covered by the Wuji seal that embraces everything, and can be sublimated , it is barely feasible to go this way, otherwise I can only use the idea of ??eighty-nine profound arts.
After meditating for a while, his heart suddenly throbbed. He stood up, walked to the window, looked outside, and felt that Changle was surprisingly peaceful.
? Although it was late at night, as the capital of the world, it was surrounded by a gold-burning cave-like area, so the tranquility was unusual.
Looking around, seeing nothing unusual, Yu Banshan felt that he had made a fuss over a molehill, and was about to turn around when he suddenly froze.
Because the platform that seals the sky that can be clearly seen here is gone!
Gone!
Such a behemoth is gone!
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Shaoxuan and Xi'e seemed to be chatting casually, but they were actually vigilant about their surroundings. Suddenly, their hearts moved, and they stood up together. They saw light-colored glaze covering the left and right, and fragrant white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, slowly blooming, clean The meaning is boundless.
"Maitreya!" Shaoxuan and Xi'e looked solemnly, each holding the boat of doom with one hand.
Blossoming white lotuses formed a platform, and a golden Buddha with a fat head and big ears appeared, vaguely resembling Zhao Qian, the former prince of the Great Jin Dynasty. He smiled and said:
"The two benefactors, the platform that seals the sky will inevitably lead to fights, causing people to die. I am compassionate and cannot bear to see this situation, so I came to discuss it. Why don't you leave it to me, a fat monk, to take care of it?"
Among the glazed glass all around, there are other golden bodies indistinctly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com